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A Kid's Museum Day

by Odin odin@aflx.com — Read all 3,869 poems by Odin odin@aflx.com

There are some memories that rear up once in a while and won’t leave you alone.

Wednesday, May 1, 2013


Poem Artwork
A Kid's Museum Day
by Odin roark

Languid footsteps carry the boy forward
Crop dust from bib overalls mix with floor traffic
Eyes dart from dead ideas to wonders unrecognized
Mother's hand helps lift her son's forty pounds onward
Ascending the marble steps to the second floor

Ever larger exhibition halls
Housing monstrous creatures
Beside glass cases to overwhelm
With hairy two-legged evolution
Peaking from behind mock stones

Atop pedestals supporting
Busts of naked emotions
As yet not encountered
By youthful minds
Drive his hands into pockets
Where more familiar comfort
Steelies and taws warm his fingers

Sepia daylight spills across a frontier porch
Farmer and wife sit together on porch swing
"Like the picture of grandpa and grandma in you scrapbook, mama"
"Yes, dear."
"They're happy, mama."
"Yes, dear."
Mother's eyes glisten
"Why you crying, mama?"
"Oh... just history, sweetheart. Just history."
He nods and smiles
"Yeah, old is sad. Is it time to go yet?"


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Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger
Reviewed on May 2, 2013
~Odin~
Wonderful the memories of such a boy now six. We took him
to Clyde Peelings Reptiland. Quite the experience of adventure
for him. Mechanical dinosaurs, reptiles and turtles. "They were
real!!" "Don't get too close!" Splendid write.

Lady Mary Ann

Reviewed by Ronald Hull
Reviewed on May 2, 2013
Brings back memories. Long after I was 40 pounds, I still love to go to museums. Only I don't know what “taws” are? I must be either too young or not enough from the corn-try to understand? I know, I could look it up right here on Google, but for now it will be a childhood mystery.

And then, you surprised us with a new scene, like in a play, where history doesn't seem to matter much except to bring back memories of those bad times and people lost. Like World War I to my grandmother.

I just scanned an old family album like that and was fascinated with all the pictures I hadn't remembered. I didn't find them sad at all.

Have you ever wondered why those portraits taken long ago show the people in mostly very glum stern looking moods. For one, a lot of them didn't want their picture taken because they knew from the mirror that life hadn't been too good to them. Secondly, most of them didn't smile because the photographer told them to cover up their bad or missing teeth. Hugh Hefner does that with every one of his pictures now. I guess all that pipe smoking and all those Pepsis have stained his teeth. It must be his money that reels those young girls in.

Ron

Reviewed by Budd Nelson
Reviewed on May 2, 2013
yes the young have not created those memories as yet
budd

Reviewed on May 1, 2013
I recently took a child to the modern museum. The featured artist was a graffiti artist....they couldn't have been more bored!! This is a wonderful poem, Odin.


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